Chapter 63: The End of the Sound Beast

Before Le Zheng Wuxian could put down the corpse of the wolf cub in his hand, he suddenly heard the angry wolf howl.

He instinctively looked back at the entrance of the cave, and the little girl froze there with the herb in her hand, and the next moment he saw only a black shadow, and the fierce claws of the she-wolf had jumped down his body and pressed his shoulder hard, and the beast's mouth was wide open to recognize his neck and bite down.

"Huh-" Another thin wolf howl, slightly different from the pure beast roar before, Le Zheng instinctively raised his arm to resist the beast teeth of the she-wolf in danger, but if this was the case, he was afraid that this arm would be bitten off by the angry she-wolf.

A figure rushed forward, and the small body slammed into the she-wolf who was about to be devoured alive on Le Zheng Wuxian's body, and the thin little girl threw away the herbs and pounced on the she-wolf's head so that she couldn't open her mouth, and at the same time let out a few extremely thin and bright beast chirps, I don't know whether it was shocking or appeasing the angry and crazy she-wolf.

Le Zheng was in a cold sweat, five bloody wolf paw prints were scratched on his shoulders, and dozens of blood strands oozed from the place where the beast's teeth were pressed on the side of his neck. His eyes went blank for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he saw the she-wolf shaking her head in anger to shake off the thin little girl.

Le Zheng saw that the she-wolf seemed to be gradually angered by the little girl, and in the confusion, he slowly released the claws that were pressing on his body. Le Zheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, coughed hard, coughed dizzily, gasped and looked up, and couldn't help but feel a shock in his eyes when he saw the scene in front of him.

After the she-wolf let go of the claws that pressed on him, he directly grabbed the little girl who hugged his head, and he was happy to be helpless but coughed a few times, and the little girl who was already thin had more than a dozen deep wolf paw prints on her back, and the old little jacket was grabbed out of a long hole, and the blood soaked in cotton clothes was about to gush out, and the action of the she-wolf shaking her head vigorously splashed on the ground and on the wall, and the eyes were like plum blossoms, bright red.

Le Zheng was silent, and his whole body was cold.

Seeing her pale little face with her eyes tightly closed, her dark and thin body curled up tightly in pain, and a crescent-shaped dagger hanging from her waist but never pulled out, the she-wolf seemed to tear her apart in her rage.

It's just such a small girl, Le Zheng can't figure out why she did this...... For him, for the she-wolf, for the wolf cub?

He froze in place, never before feeling so hesitant and confused...... What if this she-wolf bites him to death? Three years ago, when Lin Zhong first met him, he had already found out, this young girl was a member of the Shentu family, and it was rumored that Shen Tuxiao was old and had to be raised in the mountains and wilderness...... The name is Shen Tu Liu.

Born three years without a word, three years later the biological mother died of illness, the mother was domesticated by the mother before the death of the wolf out of the Shentu family, since then almost never returned home, long years through the deep mountains and forests, except for his father, no one else can find.

He is the son of the Lezheng family with a gentle temperament, but the two families have been feuding for hundreds of years, but he is not a person who has no city. Yes, he had never known who this thin little girl was, and he had no intention of hurting her, but he had the intention to guard against her.

He was ten years older than her, and a sick and weak boy at the age of a weak crown thought more than a ten-year-old beastly young girl.

He didn't know if he would save her without regard for himself if the situation was reversed, but what he knew was that even if he did, he wouldn't be able to do her without hesitation, without thinking and without thoughts...... He really doesn't understand......

She didn't know who he was? She didn't know, were they feuds?

When he saw the she-wolf once again fiercely raise her claws to grab the little man's bloody back, Le Zheng didn't know where the blood came from in his brain, he had never been so ruthless, and a dagger that was close to the past and pulled out the little girl's waist pierced into the neck of the she-wolf, and with a stroke of his hand, he cut the artery of the beast without hesitation, bled and killed the wolf as a normal person would do with a ferocious beast.

The wolf claws that were originally raised tightly were caught off guard, and they smashed to the ground all of a sudden, and the blood from the neck continued to flow out of the ground, and the she-wolf convulsed violently in pain, and the huge beast eyes looked at the white-clothed boy who was gasping weakly one step away.

Seeing that the wolf claw finally failed to grasp Shen Tu Liuxi's back again, Le Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, staggered back a few steps, and slumped on the thick pile of hay before.

The little wolf cub who still had one breath left in his hand arched, and he didn't know if he felt the death of his mother, and he crawled a few steps in the direction where the she-wolf had fallen while screaming weakly, his voice gradually weakened, his movements became smaller, and he slowly became motionless.

Le Zheng Wuxian glanced at the two dead wolf cubs, and a moment of uneasiness suddenly flashed in his heart, he looked back a few steps away to look at the she-wolf corpse a few steps away, but suddenly felt a weight on his body, and a sharp pain came from his shoulder.

The blood-stained dagger in his hand had not been put down, and he instinctively clenched it again, but the next moment he saw that it was none other than Shen Tu Liuyan, who wanted to save him and killed the wolf for him.

There was an inexplicable shock all over his body, and he met her eyes weakly and blankly, and those huge and strange eyes were clearly soaked in tears, like the stars of the night that had been washed.

Le Zheng endured the pain, let her bite, careful not to touch the wound on her back, and then hugged her withered and thin body, and said hoarsely: "Why? Why are you sad? Why are you unhappy? They are beasts...... We are human. He let go of the dagger and reached out to stroke her hair like dry grass: "If I don't kill it...... You're going to die...... People, of course, are to save people. ”

She seemed to be unable to speak, but she seemed to understand, and kept shaking her head, staring at him with beast-like eyes, tears in her eyes, and her mouth never let go.

At this moment, he felt that the distance between them was not shortened by their mutual rescue, but seemed to be farther away...... Le Zheng was unscathed, and a blank sense of loss and hesitation flashed in his heart.

Blood flowed down his shoulders, and his white clothes became dirtier, and he looked at her weakly, his lips turned white, and after a while, he coughed heavily, and after a long while, he finally fell backwards weakly. The pale, thin fingers slipped feebly from her hair, and it was only then that the little man let go of the teeth that had been biting him. The tears that flowed from her cheeks, which had been dry and thin all the year round, were clear and profound, and she howled in the hole, the way of the wolf, the howl of the wolf, marked her attributes, her cognition, her destination.

She has always belonged more to the beasts.

When Le Zheng woke up again, her eyes were white, and she led him to sit on a cheetah, walking very slowly in the deep mountains and snow.

Both of them were motionless and let the snow leopard carry it, Le Zheng Wuxian woke up and moved, and rolled down from the snow leopard's back with her, Le Zheng Wuxian was so cold that his whole body shivered, and the little man covered in blood and snow shrank motionless where he fell, he crawled close and patted her face with great effort, only to find that she was covered in fire, and her whole small body was burned into a small fireball.

......Seeing the dirt and blood stains on the wound on her back, he picked up the snow and melted it to help her wash it up, and then tore off his underwear to help her bandage it, which he did with great effort, as he had been when he first met in the forest three years ago.

It's just that when she took off her clothes and bandaged her, Le Zhengwu really saw that the white clothes and scraps he bandaged for her three years ago were all wrapped around her waist, and she kept them.

It turned out that the first encounter in the forest three years ago not only affected Le Zheng Wuxian alone, but also made Shen Tu Liulu recognize a human being.

He was the first good she saw in people, but she believed him wrong. He is a human after all, she is a beast after all, and he is far away from her after all.

The killing and injury in the wolf den in the snow cave made her push him away hard, she might not kill him in this life, but she would never believe him again...... Because he killed the "mother" who raised her for seven years.

He is human, but she is not, he will never understand, the beast in his eyes is her dearest relative.

After a long time, there was only chaos left in Le Zhengwu's mind, and he subconsciously hugged her hot little body tightly into his arms, and at that moment, between heaven and earth, in the wind and snow, it seemed that only the two of them were left, lost in the vast mountains, with no way out, no direction, and no future.

Shen Tuliu woke up groggily, stretched out her little hand to push Le Zheng away, her small body crawled out of his arms and walked forward alone.

Le Zheng woke up immediately, and struggled to get up to take her hand, but he couldn't reach it, he collapsed in the snow and couldn't catch up with her half a step, and looked drowsily in the direction she was going.

"Liuyan ......" He was extremely weak and weak, and he called out hoarsely, and then fell into a coma again in the wind and snow. In the end, only the one that remained in the hazy sight was a little one that was getting farther and farther away, like a candle, and gradually drifting away. It was the scorching heat that had ironed him up, enough to melt the fiery warmth that had been piled up for years to eat away at his bones.

He had never been so confused and greedy.

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Seven days later, at midnight, Lezheng was carried by a snow leopard outside the gate of Lezheng Mansion. After many years, Shen Tu Liuyan never saw him again.

(The sound beast's extras end here, but you must be able to see that there will be interspersed in the back of their stories~ A new chapter will start tomorrow, Xiao Wing said that the manuscript is getting more and more nervous QAQ but the work is busy and the code is not fast, sweat)